The personal secretary accidentally sleeps with the scheming CEO

There are still 10 minutes until the song meeting, but the number of people in the room has already exceeded , and there is a growing trend.

Feng Xuan found a corner, set it into an invisible state, and silently waited for the song meeting to start.

On the public screen, there are people constantly updating the news, most of them are fans of Homecoming and the male god Xuanyuan.

[Yuannian Benming] Girls, it is said that there will be a mysterious guest airborne today~

[Nian Nian] No wonder Fleeting Nian has been collecting songs in the group for a while, and asked us which song is good, so it turns out that he is going to be a mysterious guest...[

[New Year's goods] I have a hunch that today's song will definitely be very jq, you all know it, hehe (grinning)

The discussion on yy is in full swing, while the beauty on qq is a bit decadent.

[Private chat] Meilun Meihuan: The news has been sent out, so many girls on YY have come, and there are still many mobile phone parties just to participate in your song meeting, so they gritted their teeth and didn't even go to evening self-study.Don't you feel guilty if you don't show up?

[Private chat] v Xuanyuan: I am not the one who sent the message.

[Private Chat] Meilun Meihuan: I said buddy, no matter who sent the message, the key is that the birthday star is you.If you just release everyone's pigeons so blatantly, you will have no morals in the online matching circle in the future.

[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: Morality?what is that?Can I eat it?

[Private chat] Meilun Meihuan: Dude, we can't do this, we have to maintain our image, you are a god, a god!

The man looked at the chat dialog boxes that kept popping up on the screen, simply closed the company's financial statements, and typed a few words with a serious look.

[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: I only have 1 hour.

[Private chat] Meilunmeihuan: OK, no problem, just 1 hour!

Mei Lun Mei Huan thought, at 55 minutes, he will invite the mysterious guest out to see if someone is still going!

After making up her mind to pay attention, Mei Lun Mei Huan opened the QQ list and tapped Feng Xuan alone.

[Private chat] Beautiful and beautiful: The journey is a little shoushou, isn't it?

[Private chat] A person's journey: in.

[Private chat] Meilun Meihuan: I have arranged all the shows for the concert, and you will be there at 55:!

[Private chat] Journey alone: ​​OK.

After the two chatted, it was already eight o'clock, and Mei Lun Mei Huan turned on the mic, with a pure Beijing accent, which sounded very ruffian: "My uncle announced that the male god's birthday party has officially started! Come, come, buddy, everyone! Say something first."

"Well, I'm Xuanyuan." The man's voice came through the microphone, with a magnetic metallic texture, deep and deep, with a majestic appearance.

The public screen exploded, and there were countless people calling for male gods. [

After so many months of recording, Feng Xuan has never put the notebook on the desk in a serious manner like this time, and he is really not used to it.

He listened to the interaction on YY in the headset, took a sip of Tieguanyin calmly, put his fingers on his folded legs, and tapped one after another, somewhat lazy.

A lot of guests came, not only v, but also many cover singers. The audience was blessed with flowers and shouted encore.

Many listeners are also asking, when will Mysterious Lord appear?

With the appearance of guests one by one, the birthday song party has also reached its peak time.

The man glanced at the watch hands on his wrist, and frowned with thick brows.

Mei Lun Meihuan was also staring at the time, he looked at the display on the computer, and said angrily: "I'm sorry, I suffered from the journey, I made some mistakes in my calculations, I shouldn't have put you behind An He, behind him , no matter how good you sing, you will be compared, his singing skills can be called professional, plus you don't have much actual combat experience, convex!"

Feng Xuan put down the tea cup in his hand slowly, and smiled with his lips curled up: "It's okay."

"Even if something happens, there's nothing you can do. You have to hurry up." Otherwise, someone's patience will be exhausted, Mei Lun Meihuan secretly thought, forget it, let Sima be a live horse doctor!

He clicked the mouse a few times to arrange the order of the microphones, and then continued to knock on Feng Xuan privately: "Journey Shoushou, get ready, and when An He arrives, you should hurry up and get on the microphone."

"Okay." After Feng Xuan typed the words, he clicked the mouse back and forth to bring up the background music.

Compared to Mei Huan Mei Huan's rush, he seemed much quieter, with a calm expression on his face, waiting for him to go to the mic...

"Okay, I won't take up everyone's time, let's hear who this guest is, hey~" The beautiful tone of voice has the usual ruffian, it is easy to attract the audience's curiosity The heart hangs to the highest point.

Everyone tightly pressed the earphones in their hands, and listened to the voice on the computer breathlessly. Unexpectedly, the first thing they heard was not the original voice of the guest, but a low-pitched accompaniment. As the music sounded, the slightly hoarse bass It came slowly, and immediately caught everyone's ears!

"Dark sea full of money, white moonlight.

I stared at the sea in a daze, not knowing where to go.

Hear her tell you,

Say she really likes you.

I don't know where to hide. "

【Thinking about him every day】It's Eson's song!How dare someone sing such a difficult song behind An He!And it sings so well!My god, which sm is this?It doesn't sound like my destiny.

[Niannian] Isn't this my family's fleeting age?

[Passerby A] Of course it's not your family's fleeting time, can your family sing this song so beautifully? [

Feng Xuan didn't read the information on YY, closed his eyes slightly, and sang casually, bringing back some memories:

Should there be a tacit understanding when loving someone? I thought you understood whenever I looked at you.

my hidden secret,

in every morning.

Warm it into coffee and bring it to you quietly.

Willing to use a black pencil,

Draw a silent stage play.

No matter how bright the light is, I will hug you.

Willing to sing hoarse songs in the corner,

No matter how loud it is, it's all for you.

Please listen carefully and don't talk. "

As the music faded away, YY was almost full of people swiping the screen.

There are quite a few people who can sing in the cover circle, but it's hard to find someone who can sing Eason Chan's songs with such flavor.After all, eson's songs cannot be sung well just because of their strong sense of music.

The more classic the song, the more difficult it is to sing, because as long as there is a little bit out of tune, people will hear it.

And this song "Don't Talk", whether it is the adjustment of the key or the use of breath, the other party has mastered it very well.

Of course, these were all said by the song god An He later.

And the listeners simply thought the song was so good!

The most important thing is when there was a male god who can sing so much in the circle, why didn't they know it at all!

【How many good sisters do you have】: Who is this?Is it possible that there are voice-changing departments like male gods in the cover singing circle?

[Fleeting Years Like Water]: Impossible.

[Lao He is not a snail]: I beg the mysterious gentleman to show up! ! !

It's not that Feng Xuan refused to show up, but just after he finished singing, the microphone cable was snatched away by some huge monster, who was still looking at Feng Xuan with a complacent expression, holding his head up and chest out. Makes people want to kick it!

"Guy, bring the thread back!" Feng Xuan ordered in a calm voice.

The big dog shook its tail twice, ran to the landing position, looked at Feng Xuan, and then pressed its entire face against the glass.

Feng Xuan stood up reluctantly, walked over, and glanced down, there was nothing there, except for a yellow-haired dog, which was a female by visual inspection.

If you want to ask why Feng Xuan is so sure, it's all because a certain colossus is coquettishly winking...

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, Feng Xuan stretched out his hand to snatch the thread, and inserted it into the notebook.

I heard Meilunmeihuan shouting on the earphone: "Guest student, is guest student still there?"

"Wang!"

[Xiao Qiao]: Wang? !

[Taking it down, accepting it] Wang, Wang?

【How many good sisters do you have】Dog(￣_￣|||)

YY's public screen area was maxed out again, and the words Wang and Dog popped up frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Xuan strenuously turned away the big dog beside him, his cold and indifferent voice was rendered a bit more rustling through the microphone: "I'm sorry, the stupid dog at home has been making trouble."

[Lao He is not a snail] This, this voice! ! !